[centre][b]Cyphor Fey'lar[/b]
[i]Nova Retreat Docking Bay[/i][/centre]

The [i]Nightclouds Reward[/i] was cleared to land with very little fuss compared to many places Hayle had put her ship down. She supposed that was the advantage of being recognised as friendly and being expected. She had notified Cha'alla who had in turn notified the stations medical staff that they had several wounded aboard that would benefit from proper medical treatment. Of the three of them Cyphor was as usual the most stubborn of them, refusing to simply sit or lay down and rest during the trip. Hayle figured he must be tapping the Force and all those strange Jedi techniques just to keep himself mobile and conscious, Kathlyn and their newest member the Kel'dor Jedi Hal had at least not resisted when they were given the same advice. Not that Kathlyn had much of a choice, her wound was stable but even light activity could reopen it until proper treatment in a bacta tank could be done. 

As a result of calling ahead there was a medsled and a few orderlies waiting behind Cha'alla and Nikan when the crew disembarked from the [i]Reward[/i] while Hal and Cyphor could move under their own power, Kathlyn was still aboard the vessel and so Kalmi beaconed the orderlies with the medsled over to board and retrieve her young Cathar padawan. Two more orderlies moved to intercept Cyphor and Hal as they approached only for Cyphor to brush off the one headed towards him. "I will make my own way to the med bay in time thank you, My injuries are not that severe." he said to the orderly, though the way he winced as the fabric of his tunic rubbed against unseen burns belied the truth.

"You should get those wounds seen too before we go about other business, Cyphor." Cha'alla said with a smile "I've known you longer than anyone else still with you and I don't need that experience to see that you are in pain." She added gently.
"You mentioned one of Tokrans students had arrived not long ago, if there are so many of us here I can only imagine something dire is afoot. Has a reason come to light yet?" Cyphor asked as he summarily ignored Cha'alla's counsel to seek medical treatment first.
"Goddor comes with a request of the Masters from Tohkran, what that request is I do not know yet. I believe we were waiting for you to arrive so we could all be told at once." Cha'alla replied, at this point the orderlies had emerged from the [i]Reward[/i] with a drugged Kathlyn on the medsled. they headed out of the hanger bay with Hal and the other orderlies following and Cha'alla turned to follow them as well. Without even considering it Cyphor followed her to continue the conversation.
"Do you know where Tohkran himself is? Why would he send his student if the request is of the sort of magnitude you imply." Cyphor said, mostly to himself.
"Goddor did not say, he did seem rather nervous and on edge however." Cha'alla replied.
“Then what he asks will likely not be small, Mara is due to return soon yes? I want you to contact our forces, double check who is where and what they are doing. Military action seems the most logical option for this request, that or monetary, but a monetary matter could be asked over comms more easily. Either way contracts are coming due and an accounting of our forces is called for before we take our nex...” Cyphor paused for a moment realising they were now standing outside the medbay. He gave Cha'alla a sidelong look before sighing, his fur rippling with resignation. “Alright I'll let them apply a salve to the burns, when did you become so adept with the mind trick?” He said with a small laugh at the end.
Cha'alla smiled back confidently before replying “Someone needs to make sure you look after yourself. Is there anything else you'd like me to cover while you get treated?”
Cyphor shook his head for a moment, she really did know him too well. “You had Too with you on the [i]Risk vs Reward[/i], we ran across a large republic minefield on our way to Kashyyyk, Have him pull the sensor logs from the [i]Nightclouds Reward[/i] and compile them in an encrypted file, then have him send the data to Colonel Hosh is the CIS. Then see if you can gather everyone to meet, the sooner Goddor can get this request off his chest the sooner the young rodian can relax.” He said before turning to the medbay doors.
“I'll see too it.” Cha'alla replied simply before turning to carry out the instructions. As the medbay doors opened and Cyphor stepped inside he turned and called over his shoulder.
“Cha'alla... Thankyou.” To which Cha'alla just smiled and nodded before continuing on her way.

[Hider=Summary]
Cyphor arrives at Nova retreat and is greeted by Cha'alla.
The injured are taken to the medbay for treatment while Cha'alla and Cyphor catch up and make arrangements.[/hider]